FORTY-TWO
McCall picked up her cell as it danced across the table next to her coffee cup. She saw the ID was from her friend a CSU.
“Hey, old man, what’s up?” Jim Burke was an old friend of the family and the head of the CSU Department.
“Hi kiddo, look we found a hidden camera in the Brown’s place, in fact, it was directed straight at the front door.” McCall began to get excited.
“Have you seen the footage yet?” She asked, her tone now sounded worried.
“No, not yet. Why what’s wrong?” It was a simple question, but she felt the answer might be too complicated.
“Look don’t do anything or say anything to anyone about it, OK?” Jim noticed her worried tone and knew if she was asking such a thing, there was a reason. “Look you have to trust me on this, just put it somewhere safe and forge
